Chapter 2

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WARNING!. BAD LANGUAGE!.

Jack's P.O.V

I spend all the rest of the week in my room, eating Nandos and avoiding Morgan. I still can't believe he called me a fag. He's my twin brother. I go downstairs and flick on the tv, starting up AHS (American Horror Story) and eating popcorn. Morgan comes through the door, Ora at his hip and he looks over at me. He rolls his eyes and drags Ora up to his room. She shoots me an apologetic look but it only makes me more angry. That's it. He's ignored me all week and I'm not talking it any more. I storm upstairs and throw open his door. He's lying on the bed with Ora, making out. They break apart and look at me. 'Ora, can you give us a minute?' I ask and she nods, leaving and shutting the door softly. 'What do you want faggot?' He asks me, smirking. I growl and start shouting at him. 'YOU KNOW YOU ARE MY FUCKING BROTHER RIGHT??. YOU SHOULD SUPPORT MY DECISION. SO WHAT I'M GAY. THAT'S NOTHING TO HOLD AGAINST ME. I FUCKING NEED YOU RIGHT NOW. I HAVE NOTHING. WHAT DO YOU DO IN RETURN. YOU CALL ME A.....' I say and break down in tears. 'A fag' I whisper and start sobbing. Morgan looks over at me, expressionless. 'That all?' He asks and my heart breaks. 'You aren't worth it you piece of shit' I say and Morgan's expression changes but I already slam out of there. I get into my jeep and speed off. I know where I need to go. I drive to the graveyard and find the grave I'm looking for under the yellow blossom tree. My grandma. She was the only one who truly believed I was worth something besides Morgan. Well until now. I immediately start crying again when I see the grave. It always makes me cry when I see this grave. I tell her everything and I suddenly feel so safe here that I curl up beside. A few hours pass and I'm still lying in the same spot. I don't want to go back to the world, to Morgan. I just wish that in some way I could fix it all. I suddenly get an idea. That's it. I just won't go back to the world. I'll stay here forever. It isn't exactly comfortable lying on the hard stones but I'll manage because frankly, this sounds better than going back and facing my identical twin brother. Morgan...I'm sorry.


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